No one can understand Su Yi's mood at this time.

After that drop of ancestral blood was integrated into his body, he seemed to have experienced a reincarnation, and too many things happened in that reincarnation, but it was like a dream of Nan Ke, and after waking up, everything became blurred.

He only vaguely remembered that it was an endless sea of corpses and blood, and he seemed to be carrying a coffin on his back, and he kept walking, as if he would never reach the end, and in his ears, someone was constantly reminding him......

It should be very important, but he can't think of anything.

Fortunately, he still remembers what happened at the end of that reincarnation.

The scene is very familiar, it is the first floor, the first floor at that time was very empty, there were few people at all, Ling Mo was not rickety, he was standing on the beach with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, letting the tide rise and fall, and he did not move.

It's like a statue that hasn't moved for 10,000 years, and I don't know how long it's been there.

One year, two years......

Time lost its meaning, and the old man Ling Mo's back gradually stiffened, during this period, Su Hang and Lin Shiyu would come over from time to time to stay with the old man for a while, and Su Miao would often come over and say something to the old man Ling Mo.

A hundred years have passed.

Old Man Ling Mo was still standing there, but Su and Hangzhou rarely came.

Two hundred years have passed, and even Su Miao has hardly shown up.

It wasn't until a thousand years had passed that Ling Ximo finally appeared, and she stayed with the old man for more than ten days before leaving the beach......

Since then, she has been visiting every thousand years......

Day after day, year after year.

Everything on the first floor seems to have not changed.

It's very monotonous, monotonous, even Su Yi in his sleep feels almost crazy.

But Ling Lao was still standing there.

Merely...... His back became more and more rickety, and from time to time, he would cough and wheezing for a long time......

Time flew by, and in Su Yi's memory, it seemed that there was a thousand years missing, and someone seemed to have been there that year ago...... He didn't know.

That's it......

100,000 years have passed.

Old Man Ling Mo had only moved his body for the first time.

It looked like a piece of dead wood, looking very stiff, but Ling Mo was stunned, he knelt on the beach, kowtowed three times to the south, and the waves finally rolled up.

It was a giant tortoise.

On the back of the turtle, it is covered with moss, and faintly, you can see that the moss is distributed in eight pieces in an orderly manner...... It's like some kind of formation, and it will make people feel dizzy after watching it for a long time.

The moment it appeared, a smile appeared on Old Man Ling Mo's stiff cheeks, and this was also the first time Su Yi had heard him speak in his dream.

"You sensed it too?"

Old Man Ling Mo's voice was a little hoarse and intermittent, but it was difficult to hide his excitement.

"Boom!"

The giant turtle moved, and the waves suddenly climbed a hundred feet high, and then it slapped down, and its huge head finally moved, and it actually spoke: "The young clan is here......

This giant tortoise Su Yi recognized.

When he was very young, his father took him to see the old turtle.

That place seems to be a family surnamed Ling, and it seems to be a subordinate clan of the Su family......

But because he was too young, Su Wei didn't have any impression of it at all, but when he grew up, his mother often told him that if one day, when he saw the old turtle again, he must be strong, even if his parents are not by his side, he must live!

At the time he didn't understand why...... I don't remember it very deeply, but it was only because his mother would mention it once in a while, so it is still fresh in his memory.

"How many years?"

"I don't know ......"

"100,000 years, right?"

"Perhaps. ”

The dialogue between this person and turtle is very simple, but there is an unconcealed exhaustion and loneliness in it.

"It's all over......"

Ling Mo turned around and glanced around, "Do you remember what the master said when he gave you to me?"

As if he wasn't ready to let the old turtle answer at all, Ling Mo said to himself, "The master said, maybe you are the hope of the Su family...... But at that time, I was only joking with the master, and I didn't expect it...... At that time, the master expected it. ”

The old turtle seemed very silent and did not say a word.

"The heaven-covering magic circle, ten thousand years can cover all things, one hundred thousand years...... It can cover the will of heaven. ”

Ling Mo smiled nervously: "For so many years, the reason why no one has destroyed this space is because they want to find the ancestral blood of the Su family...... It's a pity that they will never know that the ancestral blood is actually in your body...... With the protection of the Heaven Covering Array, even if it is an Immortal Venerable, he can't calculate it!"

"Now everything is going to end, once it starts, it will be a situation where the soul is scattered, all of us will die, there is no reincarnation, it is the real dissipation, just to fulfill the young clan...... Just so that he will no longer be calculated, just to give him an environment to live...... To bet on a future with no tomorrow, you have followed me for 100,000 years, I will not force you to ......"

Ling Mo looked at it deeply: "You choose for yourself, if you don't want to, I, Ling Mo, will do my best to send the Shao clan out of this small world and erase the memories of the Shao clan...... Don't let him inherit the ancestral blood...... When the time comes, he may be able to live a safe life, which may not be a good thing. ”

"Roar!"

The old turtle suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the huge sound wave lasted for a long time, and it was not until a long time later that it slowly subsided, and without saying anything, it sank into the deep sea.

"Haha. ”

Seeing this scene, Ling Mo smiled instead of anger: "Don't blame me for being tempted, after all, this is the hatred between our Ling family and the Su family for 100,000 years...... This hatred and hatred, the water of the Yellow Spring cannot be washed away, and it cannot be erased for thousands of years, and the young clan ...... Don't blame the old man for being ruthless, let you get involved in the vortex again, it's just that 100,000 years ago, we lost too badly!"

At that moment, Ling Mo was in tears, and at that moment, the first floor was finally no longer closed, and he began to recruit people everywhere, looking for news everywhere, and it was from then on that Ling Mo built a thatched house, which has never appeared again......

The dream came to an end, and the moment he opened his eyes, Su Yi felt that his heart was beating strongly, and the blood was constantly flowing, and he had an unprecedented sense of fullness, which made him understand......

He's different.

Ascension to the Tongmai realm didn't even catch his attention.

The real difference is that the spirit and the flesh are combined.

Only at this moment, his flesh and blood matched his soul.

He is the real Su Wei.

has the direct blood relatives of the Su family, the most rebellious bloodline.

It was only at this moment that he deeply felt the deep hatred of the sea of blood he was carrying.

(End of chapter)